This guy.
I run out of my eighth period class to get to the restroom so I could take care of an emergency. Ahem.
And I pass JB, but I couldn’t stop since I was in such a rush. As soon as I get out of the building, I see Benz’s car parked out in front of the school so I already thought they were leaving. Then all of a sudden, I see JB run out, pulling up his pants and dashing across the pavement to hug me goodbye.
Really? Really.
